I took a deep breath and opened the door, waiting for the dark shade of a candle instead of a bright light.

�Sirone.�

Rufist and Albino were standing there, and Dante was pensive with a serious expression on his face.

�Are you all right?�

The bed was covered by a curtain, so Lou Fist realized from Sirone�s question.

�Is it Apocalypse?�Since when?�

�I just found out.�I think it�s already too late.�

Dante silently drew back the curtains and found the pale pony lying dead.

�Lilia-san.�

The person guarding Pony�s side was Lilia, a mage from the Acaeans Shrine.

�Instantaneous death was prevented.�But I can�t be sure.�

Totems and magical weapons placed next to the bed, Sirone asked with a deep breath.

�How did you predict?��Dante replied.

�I couldn�t predict.�I couldn�t even guess.�Lyria read her breasts through the flow of her intelligence.�

Lyria took the word.

�I created a shamanistic barrier against most of the factors besides His Highness, but this is unexpected.�incredibly strong�It�s like soaking yourself in poisoned water.�

Choenibardo�s senses sensed the ghost shaking behind the bed.

�Get out of Pony.�

The Miracle Stream wrapped around Pony�s body.

�Key Yaaaa!�

The unconscious Pony opened her eyes and her back bent like a shrimp.

�I will kill you!�I will kill them all!��Pony�s face turned into an evil demon as afterimages overlapped on the boundary of the paper.

�damn.�

When the Miracle Stream was destroyed, the demons were crushed again by the laws of Lyria.

�It�s serious.�

Lyria nodded.

�This is not a normal Magi.�I also tried using anima, but the flesh energy is too strong, so it�s useless.�If I forcefully tear down the paper bag, His Majesty the King will die.�

Sirone�s eyes tightened.

�It must be the Moon Kingdom.�I figured out the future where they use witchcraft to assassinate the kings of each country.�

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